TERRANCE BROWN

& I suppose it better to gulpuncertainty cradle nervousness than to drown in indifference

I mean what is safe is it any more than crags comforting soles before the taken leap

or corroding crass once curdled in ignorance, now no longer rancid? The choice frothing catalytican emulsion of ennui at the cliff bottom.

the thesis of swimming: taming limbs into choosing actionthe subliminal unchainingcaressing we into a rippled wavecupped into singular chain events, swim into themselvesmeet above surface, remove tensionfrom choices pooling between us

become a matter of difference subtract vacant statesblend phases until they bind us into one fluid substance.